Convert or else,
According to mission
That's why we're here
To lay down the clich-law
Eh? Did you say something
Convincing?
I did not be-leave this shit
To listen to more non-fence
A wall of waddles up to
The forest of superphones
A medium that is the
Opposite of a massage
Technoligopoly, you
Didn't have to tell me
That the rich uncle assbags
Would fill up his butternut
Squashed wagon any further
With gold; the only question is:
How we will spend the chagrin
That can still knock a supposed
Hero off a pedestal of shit?
Roman Ryan 